**This news report is completely genuine. Names have been changed ( obviously ) as well as eld to follow with site rules**

At the time all of this happened I was 18, beginning my senior twelvemonth of gamey school. My name 's Jake ; I 'm 5'9, 150 hammering, and I play baseball for the school, so I 'm in pretty good shape. My hair is medium brownness, average distance, and my center are green. My dick is just under 8 inches long, pretty thick, and cut. I keep myself clean shaven ; from my face to my cock and ass. I 'm straightforward, but the look and look of being mostly hairless is what I prefer.
My best booster 's name is Brad. He 's the same age as me, and also plays on the baseball game team. ( He 's the first baseman and I 'm a starting mound. ) He 's 5'10, a tight-fitting 140, with straight black hair and ice drab eyes.

We 've been friends since we were 10 years old, and I moved to the same cul de sac that he lives on. Being the only children in the neighborhood, we were destined to be unspoilt friends. Every weekend ( and some calendar week nights ) he 'd be at my sign. He was honestly with me to a greater extent than he was at his own home base. Being so close with someone, it 's hard to do anything alone. Or, well, you get used to doing things with someone that you 're used to doing on your own. For case ; after a laborious pattern I like to take a hot burp bath to unbend my muscles. For the lowest few years Brad will come in the privy with me and photograph the shit while I sit and relax. When it 's clock time for me to get out, he hand me a towel and leaves.

In addition to that, we started watching porn and jacking off together. I 'd sit on one of the bed, him the other, and we 'd check a DVD from my dad 's extensive appeal that I 'd lifted earlier in the day. Very few dustup were spoken between us, except for the sounds of us cumming. After we finished, we 'd pass over up ( on our own ), and stay on about our night.
Basically, we 're extremely secretive, you get the gist.

The maiden day of school had finished up, and I was looking forward to my parents going away on vacation. With them gone, I was planning on getting some booze and playing video games. Nothing special, but I 've never been the eccentric to party like my class fellow. I 'd go a few metre each semester, just looking for a girl to find fault up.

Walking out to my car, Brad came running up behind me,
'' Hey, Jake ! Let me trance a ride. gold 's political party got cancel and I do n't stimulate a way home. ``
'' Okay, come on. I 'm gon na stop by Eddie 's on the way back, he got me some vodka for the weekend, '' I said, slightly annoyed. Brad was a frightful planner. I 'd known since 9:00 this dayspring that Amber 's party was cancelled, but since he had n't texted me I figured he found a ride home.
'' Thanks man, '' He heaved, out of hint. For all the conditioning we do, the kid ca n't sprint 100 yards.
Sitting in traffic, waiting for everyone to leave, Brad started rifling through his papers,
'' Man, who the fuck decides to pop school on a Friday ? This is bullshit. And homework ! The first jazz day ! ``
I laughed loudly, `` Maybe they do that so imbecile like you do n't get overwhelmed and drop out ! ''
He shot me a sideways glance as we finally got out of the parking lot.

A half hour later I had gotten the vodka from Eddie and pulled into our neighborhood. Stopping at Brad 's house I asked,
'' Since the company got cancelled do you want to come over later and help me drink this ? My parents are in boodle for the weekend, so I 'm just gon na get drunk and play thousand theft Auto. ``
'' Fuck yeah I do ! Just let me read this Shakespeare crap and shower then I 'll be over. ``
'' Okay, just shoot me a text. I 'm probably gon na jumping in the shower and start drink as soon as I 'm dressed. ``
He laughed and got out of the car, running to his house.
I went habitation and heated up some left over lasagna before jumping in the shower.

About an hour later I was starting to feel a slight buzz. I 'm not sure how very much I drank, because at that age we just sipped out of the feeding bottle and chased it with some C. I guess we were n't suppurate enough to pour a drink.
My phone buzzed, but I was in the midsection of a mission so I did n't answer it right away.
It buzzed again.
And again.
Rolling my eyes I paused the biz and picked the phone up. All three schoolbook were from Brad.

Brad : Hey

Brad : Hey

Brad : Hey, surmise what

Sighing loudly I responded.

Me : Mother fucker, what ? I 'm trying to kill masses here lol

Brad : Check this out ! !

My headphone buzzed immediately with two image messages.

The first was apparently his crotch. He had obviously shaved, and was covering his tool with his hand.

The 2d video was of him laying down with his legs in the air. He shaved his prick and was obviously proud of himself for doing so.

Me : Dude what the fuck lol I do n't wan na see that ! If I did n't know it were you, based on that second impression I 'd reckon you were a girl lmao

Brad : Yeah right ! If anyone looks like a girl its you haha. Your ass looks just like a cunt 's

He was right, ever since I was Brigham Young I always had wide-ish hips and a fairly sizable bubble fundament. I 'd gotten used to the playful teasing about it and now embraced it. When guy wire would say something in the locker room I 'd laugh and bend over a bit, shaking my hips from side of meat to side. All in honorable fun, nothing serious or anything.

Me : Lol yeah yeah shut up. You coming over ?

Brad : Yeah, let me get dressed, be there in five

Brad came over and our conversation had left my mind. We took turns playing GTA and sipping from the bottle.

A few hours later, half the bottle was done and we were both getting tired of playing the game. I stood up to go to the lavatory, and I realized that I was pretty darned drunk. I think Brad realized the same thing, because he giggled and used the wall to get his balance.

'' Hey, you should go and get some of your dad 's porn. Since they 're not here we can learn it with the book up ! ``

I could n't remember the last prison term I 'd been able to actually hear a porno, so I deemed his approximation to be a outstanding one.

'' Hell yeah. Just let me pee genuine fast and I 'll encounter something. ``

After I went to the lavatory I started rummaging through my dad 's assembling. I pulled out one that I had n't seen in a long time, a two hour long heather mixture Rupert Brooke protection. The DVD was blank, with `` Ideepthroat '' written in black sharper across it.

Running down to my room, Brad had already taken his place on my bed. He had taken everything off except for his boxershorts, and was rubbing himself through them.

I put the DVD in and took my spotlight on the bed succeeding to him, stripping down to my boxers before doing so.

When the title silver screen came up, Brad was in promised land,
'' Oh fuck yeah beau. NOBODY can lactate a dick like that bitch. ``

Laughing, I pushed play and started to rub myself.

For those of you who do n't know who Scots heather Brooke is, she 's affectionately known as the `` Queen of Deepthroat ''. With no gag reflex, she can adopt her husband 's 9 '' cock down her throat repeatedly.

I do n't know if it was the alcohol, or what, but about a minute into the first picture ( a typical one, Heather on her knees while she takes the cock down her pharynx ) both Brad and I slid our pugilist down at the Same time. I glanced at his dick, seeing it severe for the first time. It looked to be about the same length as mine, but not quite as midst. As he slowly ran his manus down his length, I noticed several thick nervure popping out the side.

I became almost mesmerized, watching him slide his hand up and down his impressive turncock. Before returning my regard to the TV, I subconsciously licked my lips.

I was n't gay. Had no attraction to any men, but there was something about Brad 's dick that intrigued me. I shook the view from my head before I resumed stroking my, now aching, cock.

About the third base or twenty-five percent tantrum ( all of her videos are fairly myopic, flop around or under 5 arcminute ) Brad spoke for the first time since we started,

'' Goddamn, man. I do n't know how she does it. No bitch has ever been able to strike all of me down her throat, and that guy has almost two inches on me. ``

He looked at his prick while he said this, almost sizing himself up.

'' If you do n't have a gag reflex it 's not severely gallant. You know that I do n't have one. If I were gay I could do the same affair she does. ``

I replied, doing my best to keep eye touch rather than staring at his throbbing cock.

After a few seconds in thinking he said,

'' No fuckin'way man, it 's just not possible. raise it. ``

'' How ? '' I laughed, `` What ? Do you expect me to just put your dick in my mouth and show up you ? ``

'' Well ... yeah ... It would n't be gay or anything. I just think you 're a fuckin'liar. ``

I paused for a mo. The alcohol helping me come to the conclusion that it was n't gay. I was just proving myself to him. I was n't sucking him off, or anything. Just showing him that I could bring 7 and a half inches of thick, hard cock down my throat.

'' Okay, fine. Do you just want me to grovel between your legs ? ``

'' time lag, are you grievous ? ``

He thought I was fucking around with him. I do n't call up he ever thought I 'd gibe to it.

'' Yeah, I 'm not a fuckin'liar. And it 's not gay or anything. I 'm just gon na show you that it can be done ! ``

I swear his prick jumped as I said that.

'' I want you to kneel, and I 'll bear in figurehead of you. ``

He still was n't convinced that I 'd do it, because he did n't move.

creeping off the bed, I got on my knee on the floor.

'' Get it wet first, though. It 'll be comfortable than if it were dry. ``

He spit on his bridge player a few times and stroked himself to the point that his prick was glistening. Maneuvering off the bed, he stood about a foot in front of me.

'' So..how do you want to do this ? ``

'' I 'll just unfold my mouth, and you move forward until your balls hit my Kuki. ``

I replied, as if I were teaching him how to throw a football.

He bit his lip, and stroked himself while walking closer to me. When he was an column inch away from me, I opened my mouth and looked up at him.

'' Get prepare to take my hammer, kick. ``

He said, confidently, as he placed his hand on the top of my head.

I licked my lips and smiled as he slowly entered my back talk.

Once the tip of his dick reached my tongue, I closed my lips around him. My lingua applying slight pressure sensation as he inched himself deeper into my mouth.

Once about five inches were in, he hit the entrance to my throat. I placed my hired man on his articulatio coxae, took a deep breath, and plunged myself forward. My throat gave way, and the terminal two and a half in quickly slid in. Once he was well-off lodged down my throat, I stuck my tongue out and lapped at his balls.

'' Ohhh, fuuuuck. ``

He groaned as his cock pulsed in my mouth.

I slowly moved my heading back, letting him slide almost completely out of my mouthpiece. When just the tip was left on my tongue, I plunged his entire length back down my throat. Holding it for a few seconds, I bobbed my head back and Forth River, fucking my throat with his cock.

Moaning loudly, Brad said,

'' holy place fuck. That feels so fucking trade good. I ca n't believe you can claim it so easily. Do n't fuckin'blockage. ``

I had absolutely zero plan of fillet, regardless of what he said. As soon as I tasted his tool, I knew I would n't give up until I got every Panthera uncia of cum out of him.

'' Not until you tell me to, daddy. Whatever you want. ``

Those words made him even harder. He placed his manus on either position of my head, and started to hitch his coxa. I stayed still, letting him use my oral cavity however he wanted to. I grabbed my own peter and started jacking off while he slowly slid his entire length in and out of my throat.

'' You 're my squawk now, are n't you ? Whenever I want, you 're gon na let me use your throat. ``

He pulled out of my mouth just long enough to let me respond,

'' Yes, sir. ``

He started fucking my face rougher now. Slamming his entire length down my throat until his balls were smashed against my Kuki-Chin. Holding my head teacher still while he violently humped my human face. Drool began to run out of my mouth and I caught some, using it as lubricator to jack myself off.

After holding his distance down my pharynx for a in effect thirty minute, he let go of my nous and pulled out. Sitting on the bed, he laid back, lifting his legs.

'' jerky me off and cream my asshole until I cum, slut. I 've always wanted a beef to eat my ass. ``

'' Mmmm. Anything you want pop. As long as you give me all of your cum, ''

I moaned, while wrapping my hand around his gumshoe and taking a long, dense lick of his ass.
I 'd never lap soul 's ass before, and even now, I ca n't describe the taste. There 's just something so, bad, so erotic about it that turns me on beyond belief.

The duncical tongue from the rough throat fucking Brad gave me proved to be an excellent lubricant while I stroked him with my left handwriting. My expression was buried in his ass, my tongue making quick flicks across his mess, while my veracious hand was a blur over my own stopcock.

'' Oh..Fuck.. I 'm so close. Put your tongue in my ass. As deep as you can go. ``

Obeying him, I let the tip of my lingua enter his ass while my deal picked up hurrying on his stopcock.

'' Does that experience undecomposed, daddy ? Do you like how I eat your ass ? And how I can call for your big hammer all the way down my pharynx ? ``

I asked, egging him on. Briefly taking my natural language out of his hole to stuff his cock back down my throat, before returning to tossing his salad.

'' You are such a nasty fucking slut. Are you ready to eat my load ? ``

'' Mmm, yes, dad, I am. Feed it to me, please. ``

I said, backing up onto my knees and opening my mouth.

He stood up, and jacked himself two or three times before putting the tip on my tongue and exploding into my hungry mouth.

'' OH MY FUCKING GOD ! ``

He yelled out as he pumped two thick, creamy loads onto my tongue.

I slid all the way down on him, taking his entire length back into my back talk while his cock spurted out at least another half 12 loads. At that time, my own dick spasmed, squirting cum all over the hardwood floor.

'' Ohhh you fucking whore, unsay it all. ``

Brad groaned as his formal finally emptied. He squeezed the cobbler's last little bit of cum out, which I happily licked off his piss hole, before looking up and smiling at him.

'' So, how was it ? ``

I asked.

'' That was the best fucking blowjob I 've ever had. Seriously. roll in the hay. ``

Noticing that my cum was pooled on the floor, I bent down and slowly licked it up. Slurping the little bit that was left over.

Brad slapped my ass hard, and I let out a pleasured moan.

Biting my lip and looking up at him, we both knew this was n't going to be a one time thing.

**As this is my first story I look forward to any and all comments, negative or cocksure. If the positive outweighs the negative, I 'll write more. **